Texting A Stranger//Foah {COMPLETED}

T W E L V E

"You have to leave soon." Finn complained, a pout evident on his face.

"I know but you'll be fine." Noah said, stroking the older boy's head that was lying on his lap.

"I don't want you to leave. Please stay!" Finn pleaded with puppy dog eyes. Noah giggled.

"You know I can't. I would love to but I can't. Plus it's really cold." Finn groaned in response. He then jumped off of Noah, scaring him. He ran up the stairs so Noah curiously got up and followed.

"Stay down there!" Finn yelled. Noah stayed silent but still. He waited about five minutes before Finn came down again.

"Kneel." He commanded.

"Excuse me?" Noah said, shocked.

"Kneel." Finn repeated. Noah did so. "Close your eyes."

"Finn, look I'm not-"

"Shut up and close 'em!" Finn snapped. Noah closed his eyes and knelt there for a few minutes.

"Did you leave?"

"Nope. I'm still here." Finn said. Noah was confused. He wondered what Finn made him do this for.

"Finn?" His mom yelled from the doorway. "Help me with the groceries!"

"Hang on, Mom! I'll be there soon."

"Sure."

Finn took both of Noah's hands in his and knelt down so they were face to face. He studied Noah's features and debated whether or not it should be done.
"I'll give it to you before you leave." He decided.

"What?" Noah said opening his eyes. He moved back slightly because of how close Finn was to his face.

"Before you go to the airport. I'll give it to you then." He stated.

"Ok." Noah said. "Finn?" He hummed. "Groceries." Finn stood up with a sigh.

"Thanks mate." He said getting up. Noah got up too but sat down on a chair. He checked his phone. It was mostly just fan pages requesting to follow him. He declined them. He clicked off Instagram and scrolled to notes.

Things Finn might give me:
1. A phone case?
2. A friendship bracelet 'cause he's cheesy?
3.

"What ya doing?" Finn said from a few feet behind Noah. Noah went off notes and locked his phone.

"Oh, nothing."

"Don't lie to me. I thought we didn't do that." Finn said sitting down next to Noah at the dining table.

"I was just wondering what you were giving me." Noah said looking down.

"See? Nice and easy wasn't it. But you know I would've given it to you."

"Why didn't you?" Noah questioned.

"Reasons." Finn bluntly said. "Now, you have to go back to the hotel, that's perfectly safe from fires, and pack."

Noah sighed, "Yay! Fun time. Come with me?"

"Noah you don't need help packing." Finn chuckled.

"Yes I do, now come on." Noah said, grabbing Finn's hand a standing up.

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I wrote this at 2am sorry for the shitty chapter. Also I'm British so it's weird writing Mom not Mum.